Thank you for playing with me and my finish line. It's just a marker for a simple accomplishment: crossing a line. We cheered and celebrated together: ygmir, my dear friend, graidawg, Marnie, Dan, Dale... I sure had a blast with two garden poles, some string, a sharpie pen, and a surplus pink and orange survival banner. It gave me a chance to rethink and remember play and remember what a simple and wonderful thing a toy can be.(to those from Finnland... make your own damn banner.)

That looks awesome. I love stuff like this. An overwhelming reason I go to burning man is for smaller scale neighborhood interactions like this. I swear I have a better time out on 4 oclock & K where I camped then most anywhere else. I see you were up in God's Territory though with the JOTS!

(((Elorrum))) thank you so much for letting me play with you! All that cheering and whooping and hollering totally stole my voice but, every time I croaked on a word after that I had to grin, remembering how I got that way...